Where's your boobs, madam?

22

"Young master, the succession ceremony will be held tomorrow morning, you should rest early."

"Rong Qing, why do you think he left me the position of leader?" the man in red asked, holding on to his wine glass. From Mu Rongqing's angle, he could just see Bai Ruoci's skin and delicate chin under the moonlight Arcing, a waterfall of blue hair scattered behind her.

"The young master has the talent of a group, the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, and now his martial arts are getting more and more sophisticated. This leader is well-deserved."

The beauty is drunk, and the beauty is more flushed.Li Huamian was leaning on the porch pillar, playing with a piece of jade pendant around her waist with her pale fingers, seeing that the young master never left her body since three years ago, it must be extremely important.

"What a talent out of the crowd, a dragon and a phoenix, tell me, I'm so good, would you like me?" Li Huamian looked at Mu Rongqing fixedly.

"This... young master has a noble status..."

"Hahahahaha, you don't like me, my father doesn't like me, how could he like me!" After finishing speaking, he drank the wine in the glass.

"Young master, you are drunk." Mu Rongqing stepped forward to catch the wobbly man.

Li Huamian lay in Mu Rongqing's arms, tightly holding on to Mu Rongqing's clothes, "Duanqing, please don't leave me." Mu Rongqing sighed, and was about to carry him back to the house. Suddenly a strong wind came from behind, Mu Rongqing dodged subconsciously but didn't want Li Huamian to fall to the ground without support, when a black shadow firmly caught him.

Just as Mu Rongqing was about to have a seizure, he saw Li Huamian standing up precariously and hooking the man's neck, his exquisite side face constantly rubbing against the man's chest, so defenseless, Mu Rongqing's heart turned, "You are Lin Duanqing?"

Lin Duanqing narrowed his eyes, carefully adjusted Li Huamian's position, "So what, who are you?"

Mu Rongqing smiled softly, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that Mr. Lin, who is the son of the righteous leader of the martial arts, shouldn't appear in my demon sect, right?"

The person in his arms frowned, Lin Duanqing didn't want to argue, "Get out of the way."

But Mu Rongqing attacked with one move, "It's really impossible to treat my Demon Cult as your back garden!"

Mu Rongqing is not keen on martial arts, so... his skills are extremely poor.I did not disobey the wish of the old leader, I did my best, but the road ahead is still difficult, young master.Mu Rongqing lying on the ground thought silently.

"Hey, Ah Qing, what are you doing here?" the right guardian in a light yellow skirt asked innocently.

Mu Rongqing couldn't help but support his forehead, "Oh, I'm watching the moon." It's getting more and more difficult to sit in the position of the left guardian, and the aesthetic taste of the right guardian is really hurting the eyes and stomach.

"Huh? But your face is facing the ground."

Mu Rongqing looked at the right guardian and said seriously, "Ayou, sometimes what you see may not be true. You see, I am looking at the soil on the ground, but I am actually admiring the moon in the sky. Look at yourself wearing a goose yellow skirt Beautiful, in fact, maybe other ones are more suitable for you.”

The right protector excitedly pulled the left protector's hand on the ground, "Ah Qing, you finally admit that the pink dress I wore last time looked good!"

Mu Rongqing, who lost his support, slowly raised his face buried in the soil, and looked at the right guardian with a gloomy face, "That dress is simply the ugliest dress I have ever seen!"

The right protector looked at Mu Rongqing in disbelief, pushed away the hand that was still clenched just now, and ran away humbly.

Mu Rongqing whose face was buried in the soil again: "..."

"Huh? Xiao Qing'er, what are you doing?" Duanmu Hanchun asked curiously.

Mu Rongqing: "..."

23

Lin Duanqing carefully put the man on the bed, and the man in his arms was still holding onto his sleeve tightly, murmuring incessantly.Lin Duanqing rubbed his smooth face, "I'm not by your side, you don't lack someone you like, right?" "Xiao Huaer, I'm so jealous, so it's just jealousy."

Lin Duanqing touched the wound on his right chest. Originally, he was detained by his father at home to recuperate. For some reason, he always thought of Li Huamian's crazy appearance, the young and proud Li Huamian a few years ago, and the desperate girl who leaned on the red building. Li Huamian, thinking of Li Huamian with dim eyes and a face full of despair... The irregular heartbeat spread to his mind, Lin Duanqing leaned down and kissed the red lips of the person under him fiercely, "It must be you You broke my heart last time." Otherwise, why would he not want to go shopping in the brothel, and those Yingying and Yanyan would not find it interesting anymore, all because of the position of the leader of the Lin family, Mr. Lin is concerned, but in fact, it is for the sake of what?

Li Huamian opened his misty eyes, the water in his eyes glistening, his red lips and white teeth, "Hug me." For Lin Duanqing, it was the biggest temptation, and the delusions that had not been vented for a long time began to rise.Lin Duanqing gently circled the person under him, "Xiao Huaer, who am I?"

Li Huamian pouted aggrievedly, quite childishly, "Duanqing, hug me."

Lin Duanqing sighed softly in people's ears, "Good boy."

24

Li Huamian slowly opened his eyes. He had a splitting headache and his body was sore. Last night... Li Huamian lifted the brocade quilt on his body. With fair skin and slender limbs, Li Huamian fell back on the bed. ...just a dream.

"Young master, it's time for you to get up and prepare for the succession ceremony."

"understood."

Lin Duanqing stood far away on the tree, watching the man who always wore a red shirt and walked calmly into the hall.

The author has something to say: I have basically explained the things before getting married, thank you for your willingness to read on.